Zongman: Sharingan Technique, starting from daily life

"They will probably take action soon, and it's very likely that Gojo Satoru will start paying secret attention to us." Limei said calmly.

"It's ok."

As the action unfolded, Geto Xiayou said with a smile: "There is only one Wu, but there are many sorcerers who are weaker than us."

"At this critical moment when society has finally started to function again, neither the government nor the sorcerers will allow society to fall into decline again so easily."

"Compared to them having to take care of monkeys, it's much easier for us to move around."

"That's right." The old man said, "I'm going to teach you a lesson, and I'm going to teach you a lesson!"

Although I heard the words in my heart, I still did not understand.

"It's really annoying that I'm classified at the level of Togen."

"Real person..."

Seeing Tuo Gen's tears, Lou Hu said in dissatisfaction: "Master! Don't bully Tuo Gen!"

"No, I'm just telling the truth."

The real person spread his hands and said: "After all, I can already feel the extent to which I can touch the expansion of the domain~ˇ."

A true being born from a curse between man and man, it can stimulate its own potential from a variety of emotions, so its talent has always been the highest among the four disasters.

This time, the purpose of the action was not only to kill the sorcerer, but also to issue a death sentence to stupid humans under live broadcast. All these pleasures seemed to elevate his soul.

To this end, it begins to touch upon a step in the development of the field.

"Isn't this great?" After a while, the man said, "I'm so happy that I can't stop loving you."

Now let the curses begin to act.

On the one hand, the curse will start to expand again and affect the sorcerer.

On the other hand, it is necessary for real people to accelerate the use of their own souls and the transformation of inaction under this kind of emotional experience.

...

As expected, the incident during the live broadcast quickly spread across the entire network.

In the live broadcast of Curse Corpse, everyone saw the scenes of sorcerers being killed and mutated by the curse.

The sorcerer, who has always been on the absolute winning side, is like a mountain that continues to rise under the expectations of the people.

Naturally, the higher you praise someone, the harder he will fall.

After the defeat, the shock was far beyond imagination.

"What a joke! The sorcerer actually lost... and lost so easily."

"It should be said that they are still very strong, but these curses are obviously stronger. Didn't you see those pictures? Curse spirits that can talk like humans, this is the first time I have seen it!"

"It won't be like some biochemical crisis. As the Curse Era lasts longer, more monster-level curses will appear."

"I don't know, but there is such a curse out there. How can anyone feel at ease out there?!"

"I'm tired... It's better to destroy this world. After all, the curse was caused by us."

"It's because of you, the bunch of people who only spread negativity. I've always been a positive person."

"It was hard to tell for a moment whether he was fishing or was genuinely wise."

"We haven't reached the worst point yet! These are only first-level sorcerers who are relatively low in the rankings. Nothing has happened to the powerful first-level sorcerers in front of us, not to mention the special-level sorcerers. If these guys are cursed by special-level spells, we can just let the special-level sorcerers exorcise them!"

"What a lousy special-grade sorcerer. He is not as good as our Lord Xiachuan. Anyway, the commercial streets of Totsuki Academy and the Shinomiya Zaibatsu are always very safe."

"...Is the Shinomiya Zaibatsu still hiring?"

“It was full early, and now we are admitting the best!”

"..."

People who just mentioned Xiachuan didn’t know that Xiachuan was the fuse that exacerbated the incident.

Sure enough, after he met Geto Suguru, all of these curse-mongering elements began to take action.

And almost every time a major event happens.

Xia Chuan would occasionally browse through online comments with interest.

As for his remarks, even if they were true, they were sometimes made by the Shinomiya chaebol, so Xiachuan didn't pay much attention to them.

However, when he saw the mention of a ranking, he started searching out of curiosity.

Sure enough, in a system with strength, ranking is basically inevitable.

As for the strongest, there is naturally no need to say more.

At the beginning there are him and Gojo Satoru.

Xia Chuan naturally knew this, but he was more curious about the information about the first-level sorcerer.

Just seeing the ranking of first-level sorcerers, he raised his eyebrows in surprise.

The one ranked first among them, who is also the strongest first-level sorcerer, is actually Atsuya Kusakabe.

Xia Chuan's only impression of this guy is that he is a gold medal lecturer and a cowardly person.

However, after all, it is a live broadcast of exorcism of cursed spirits. Even if it is not as good as the one certified by the sorcerer himself, the ranking after so many votes will still have some level.

But this was the extent of this surprise for Xia Chuan.

No matter how powerful a first-level sorcerer is, he is still just a first-level sorcerer.

The girls in the family are also paying attention to the current hot trend.

Of course, that's with Xia Chuan.

No matter how dangerous the situation is, they will not worry about themselves and their families.

After the manor was decorated, they basically moved in one after another.

But tonight everyone stayed in their own rooms, and only Miura Yumiko came to Natsukawa.

After choosing a house, you may feel unfair because of the pros and cons.

Finally, it turned into a night activity in the family group where everyone could participate.

Miura Yumiko leaned against the head of the bed, frowning and sighing as if she was paying more attention to current affairs than Natsukawa, and couldn't help complaining:

".' In that case, the start of school might be postponed again."

"Will Yumiko still be a good kid who wants to go to school?"

Listening to her complaints, Xia Chuan teased her.

"What? I'm a good student after all."

Yumiko twisted her body unwillingly in the quilt, and then she told the truth: "It's just that I still have many friends in school."

Yumiko Miura, who was once a popular student on the Sobu High School campus, does have a lot of friends.

"If you miss them, you can have them come home. You have your own house anyway."

Hearing this, Youmiko's expression brightened up: "Is it okay?"

Natsukawa nodded: "As for Yui and Himena, I haven't seen them for a long time."

He still felt confident about Youmiko.

Moreover, this guy is a person who only looks at appearance, and his good friends will only choose beautiful girls, which is pleasing to the eyes for Xia Chuan.

"Then I'll talk to them. They also want to see you now."

Yumiko then picked up her phone and opened LINE.

What Xiachuan didn't know was that Yumiko had some selfish motives in bringing her friend in.

Of course, this might make Xia Chuan feel rare joy.

However, Xia Chuan is mostly interested in planting trees and killing and migrating, so the effect may be greatly reduced.

169: High Commissioner Meeting

The outskirts of Tokyo.

Between the endless mountains, the school belonging to the sorcerer's territory stands in the Tianyuan barrier.

This time, it was due to a live broadcast accident.

Led by Yoshinobu Rakugenji, the senior sorcerers from the Kyoto campus came to the Tokyo campus.

White shirt and red skirt.

She was wearing a loose Japanese kimono and had a scar across her nose.

A semi-first-class sorcerer at the Kyoto Prefectural High School of Spellcraft, An Utahime.

Seeing the newcomer, perhaps because they were enemies, Gojo Satoru couldn't help but raise a teasing tone and said, "Yo~ Long time no see, Utahime."

An Geji frowned and glanced at the bastard in front of her, and said in an unhappy tone: "It would be best if we could avoid seeing each other."

It seemed as if he didn't feel the disgust in the singer's tone at all.

Gojo Satoru raised the corner of his mouth and said with a smile: "This is the Tokyo campus now. You guys came to us for help."

"whispering sound!"

The singer turned her head away.

Leyan Temple Jiashen on the side slowly stepped forward and said: "This time I came for serious business."

"By the way, where are the Sukuna container and Fushiguro Megumi?"

The two people who are being trained as the focus of the world of spell arts.

Whether it is resources or help, the school and the top management are trying their best to maximize the resources, especially the more important Megumi Fushiguro.

However, compared to Megumi Fushiguro, who has magical talent, Yoshinobu Rakuganji can't hide his disgust towards Yuji Itadori, who has the most evil curse within himself.

Perhaps having noticed this, Gojo Satoru chuckled: "Is Principal Rakuganji suffering from a mental disorder and unable to remember names? Then I would like to kindly remind you that Yuji Itadori is a first-year student in our Tokyo campus."

707 “Brat.” Le Yanji Jiashen glared at Gojo Satoru fiercely, but didn’t say anything else.

However, Yega Zhengdao saw this and directly raised his hand to lock Gojo Satoru, and shouted loudly: "How can you be rude to Leyan Temple?!"

"This is just a greeting between acquaintances, Principal!" Gojo Satoru retorted: "I am just... concerned about the health of Principal Leyan Temple!"

"Right, that is it!"

"...You better shut up and stop setting a bad example for my students."

After Angeji complained, she looked at Yega Masaru and said, "Principal Yega, let's get down to business first."

"Right."

After Yega Masamichi responded, he loosened his grip on Gojo Satoru.

Immediately following.

Tokyo High School, conference room.

All the sorcerers of level 2 and above from the two sister campuses were present.

Yueyan Temple Jiashen was sitting at the side of the central conference room, looking at the figure standing there without a seat. Feeling the number of people in the conference room, he frowned slightly:

"For now, there is no need to involve all the students who have not yet enrolled in school in this kind of cursed event."

Let’s not talk about Panda, Goujuanji and others for now.

The meaning is obviously about preparing to give birth to Yuji Itadori and Megumi Fushiguro.

Gojo Satoru raised his eyebrows and said, "Aren't all level 2 sorcerers and above eligible to participate?"

"Besides, both Hisahito and Kei will need to gain actual combat experience next."

Rakuganji Yoshinobu looked at Fushiguro Megumi with a calm gaze, and then stared at Itadori Yuji. This difference made the latter feel inexplicably pressured.

"How many fingers have you eaten now?"

"Four, maybe."

Yuji Itadori thought about it and gave a clear number.